Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"God will punish the wicked. It's time for you to take your life."

When Xie Qingzheng left, he took nothing with him. He didn't want to take anything from the Xie family because he thought it was disgusting.

If his mother had not forbidden him to take revenge, Xie Qingzheng would not be alive today.

but……

Thinking of his future plans, he sneered. He should have taken his mother's share long ago. It was too late now.

"Mother, did you see that?"

"My son has always listened to you."

Xie Qingzheng was upright when he came and upright when he left.

From now on, there was no longer any surname Xie, and he changed his name to Yun Qingzheng.

Afterwards, piles of evidence were sent to the Gangcheng Police Station from somewhere unknown.

Uncle Xie, die!

The Xie family, one of the six major families and the one with darkness as its king, came to an end.

No one knew that this incident started with just a note and some poisoned food.

"Li Kun, I won."

An Yinan's voice was calm, with a certain degree of unquestionability and no smile. She won the bet, but she did not show any joy.

In Hong Kong City, she rarely uses her X-ray vision except for her own car and house.

because……

She was afraid of wanting to kill someone.

"Mrs. An, the villa belongs to you." Li Kun did not say anything. The term was one year, but the bet had only been less than three months and the result had already come out.

Xie family, it’s over.

Mrs. An won the bet and the villa.

"Then... it would be disrespectful to refuse."

Then, there was the beeping sound of the phone being hung up. Li Kun frowned. He was no longer in disbelief as he was the first time. Now he could even say that he had become accustomed to it.

After all, this is the treatment I get every time I talk to Mrs. An on the phone.

That day, when An Yinan returned home, the house was brightly lit and comrades in every room were ready for rescue.

Even Xiao Guo was a little confused. He was right at Sister Nan's door, and there was no movement in the house. How did Sister Nan leave?

But Chen Xun did not let him into the house. He silently cut the rope that pulled the window, then closed the window, and then sat on the bed. The anger and murderous intent in his body were not as strong as he was worried about.

"I am back!"

until……

After saying those four short words, he hugged the person in his arms.

"Nannan."

Two words express all the worries.

"I'm fine. I'm not injured and my whereabouts are not exposed." She has space to back her up, so she can be fearless, but they can't.

Especially given their identities, she would not allow them to take risks.

This night is not an ordinary night, for all the people in Hong Kong.

That night, people were searching, cars were being searched, identification cards were being checked, and doors were being knocked on every house.

The bustle of the Huihuang Club overshadowed Chaoyang's departure.

He escaped...

Kang Jian looked at the person standing in front of him, with delicate features. What could he do?

"install?"

"You will stay with me first, and we will give you special training later. I hope you will talk less and do more based on the people and things you see."

Kang Jian looked at him with a very serious expression. As he got to know Brother Guo more, he learned more about Sister Nan's background and glorious history, and his admiration for her became stronger.

Kang Jian has been doing it with Sister Nan for the rest of his life.

Following such a person is the best decision he has made in his life.

"it is good."

Chaoyang agreed. He would be Madam An's man from now on, but from what he heard, everyone here called her Sister Nan.

He didn't know why, but he just followed the local customs.

On the other hand, the affairs of the Xie family broke the peace of the six major families. Now no one can care about An Yinan, and the stock market myth is not more attractive than grabbing resources.

Even the Li family got involved, and some small families also wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"It's gone up. This stock has gone up so fast." Zhang Cheng was recording the data.

While there was chaos and war outside, life was peaceful and tranquil in this small house.

An Yinan looked at the stocks that had risen so much, and took out small notes one after another.

Every time she added shares, she became more cautious, for fear that the capital over there would discover some trick and delist the stock early. In that case, she would lose more than she gained.

“Just watch, this stock will become a lifelong memory of yours.” An Yinan was not exaggerating. This stock is a lifetime memory for a person and the memory of several generations.

"Okay." Zhang Ben was already focused, and after hearing these words, he became even more focused.

Not to mention him, even the other few people have entered a state of concentration. As Zhang He follows Li Zai to learn, he is now on the road as well, constantly absorbing new knowledge every day. He used to think it was just a gamble, but now he realizes, how can it be that simple?

To analyze stock sentiment, one must combine major news, look at professional development signs, and even determine whether it is a pig-killing scheme.

The constant absorption of this knowledge fills him with excitement every day.

This was a completely different feeling from when he was a clerk.

time flies.

The port city had just opened its dock, and An Yinan and Chen Xun boarded the ship to Pengcheng on a Friday evening.

"Mrs. An." At the bow, a man smiled at An Yinan and called softly.

When An Yinan saw this person, her brows furrowed at the familiar features.

"Thank you, Master."

Yes, the Xie family, the people she least wanted to see at the moment. Seeing the Xie family would remind her of those dark scenes and remind her of the things she had tried hard to forget.

"My surname is Yun."

cloud……

云？

An Yinan had a blank expression on his face, thinking it was a test from him, and just sneered, "Xie Dashao, this joke is not funny."

Yun Qingzheng shook his head. "My mother's last name is Yun, and so is my last name."

"Oh?"

The slightly rising tone of voice carried a hint of nonchalance.

This made Yun Qingzheng look a little more smiling.

"This is what I wanted to give you." Yun Qingzheng handed her a file bag.

An Yinan raised his eyebrows, "I can refuse."

"This is the Yun family's thank you gift. You helped me do something I wanted to do but couldn't do."

"Don't worry, everything in here is clean. It's the legacy my mother left me."

Yun Qingzheng's eyes are worthy of his name, but...

An Yinan is not short of money, she is not short of anything.

She didn't care whether it was a trap or not, nor did she care whether she jumped into it or not. As time passed, her time in Hong Kong City was beginning to count down.

"If you really want to thank me, then donate these to China." The woman looked into the distance, her tone light and without a trace of emotion.

Yun Qingzheng looked over and saw only darkness. He wondered what was there to see in such water.